Amy leaned slightly toward her, whispering "Yes... yes, Josie!"Josie's voice, soft but commanding: "Amy, take off your panties." I heard the rustling ...sound of the panties coming off, along with the wet sounds of Josie's pussy being invaded by my cock. Amy was smiling in an otherworldly sort of way as she shed the last of her clothing. "Amy, come and sit on my face. Oh, it's gonna be good. I'm gonna eat you so good. But... but Amy... when Andre is ready to cum, I need you to move aside."Amy. Now that was downright rude and unfriendly, fumed Veronica, whilst simultaneously determining that of course she would not have gone to such low and sleazy places anyway! Of course, Kyla’s long absences were directly due to Veronica having made it clear at the outset that there must be no bringing of lovers back to the flat; she had recently reaffirmed that, saying rather crudely that she had no desire to wake up and find herself in a bordello.It was likely that an unconscious prompt for that. When none of the six of them moved anymore, the fight was finally over. Terry didn't have a mark on him and neither did I. "Mouse" had a cut lip and a bad tooth cut on one of his knuckles. Billy had a red mark under his eye that would turn purple the next morning. My father had a nice cut in the corner of his eye up high on the bridge of his nose. My mother had some ice in her hanky and was pressing it to the wound. Annie was holding onto my father's arm, trying to get him to go inside where it. “We did.” I confirmed Susan’s account of what we’d done.“Oh my god! That’s so hot! I don’t think I could ever do anything like that.” Bren said.“Personally, I wish I’d been there with you.” Sandy piped in.Bren challenged her, “Would you have shown those guys your boobs?”“I think I would have.” Sandy confessed, “If I wasn’t alone—if there were other boobs hanging out there too.”“I’d like to think I’d have the guts to do it.” Bren told us, “but I’m not sure I could be that bold. Maybe if we were.